Dusk, Tiantai Mountain Guoqing Temple.

"He went up. Xiong Wukui said.

"Guoqing Temple is finished, this time it will definitely be discredited!" Qian Musheng said, both of them nodding slightly. They followed the man in white all the way, from Wenzhou Mansion to Taizhou Mansion, from Tiger Village to Tianya Pavilion, and the man in white was invincible with one person and one sword. The man seemed to kill with a purpose, and he never attempted to kill anyone but the one he wanted to kill, despite the many people who followed him.

As long as you don't get in the way of him!

Therefore, Xiong Wukui and the others were able to follow all the way.

It's just that they never thought that the man in white would kill the Guoqing Temple on Tiantai Mountain so openly. Guoqing Temple is not a small gang, and it is also the top name in the entire rivers and lakes. The abbot Master Tianyin is a great master of the Lotus Sect of Buddhism, and the power of the great palm is like the abyss and the sea, and he once killed one of the twelve protectors of the Demon Sect, Vajratoutuo.

"When—"

The alarm bell rang for a long time, and Xiong Wukui and the others did not dare to approach, only hearing the sound of footsteps and the sound of sticks. The two glanced at each other, and slowly approached the gate of Guoqing Temple with light skills.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn came from afar, the voice was loud and full of energy. Xiong Wukui exclaimed: "This person has such profound internal strength!"

"It's the Heavenly Seal Mage who has come out!" Qian Musheng said.

After a while, I heard the voice come again: "Amitabha, all the fellow rivers and lakes under the mountain, all the donors, the abbot of the old Guoqing Temple, Tianyin." Today, since you are destined to come to our temple with this Liu Shizhu, it is better to go up the mountain to be a witness!

"The grievances of the rivers and lakes back then?" Qian Musheng wondered. He glanced at Xiong Wukui, only to see him frowning. A hint of determination flashed in Xiong Wukui's eyes, and he said, "Brother Qian, why don't we go up and listen to what Abbot Tianyin has to say?"

Qian Musheng naturally had no objections.

The two of them showed up, only to see a green shadow flashing by, and only to hear a cold voice say: "Zhang Shanzi is visiting!"

"He's here. Xiong Wukui said softly, "There is another good show to watch now." ”

Although the name Zhang Shanzi is not surprising, the area south of the Yangtze River is famous. He is the abbot of Cihang Taoist Temple, one of the most famous swordsmen in Jiangnan. Even if he is a withered nest Daoist, he has to be ranked twenty-ninth on the ground list.

This time I am afraid that I came out of the mountain for Yang Qingchen's death, although the swordsmanship of the man in white is extremely clever, but Zhang Shanzi is not in vain.

I'm afraid there will be a dragon fight between the two!

"Liao Sansheng of Jinhua Mansion has seen the abbot of Tianyin!" Another slightly old voice sounded, this Liao Sansheng is also a famous master of the rivers and lakes, originally a Shaolin lay disciple, with Buddhism into the swordsmanship, known as a sword to cut off the previous life, this life and the next life. After Liao Sansheng, someone said: "The Crane Weng in the state capital has seen the abbot of Tianyin. ”

One after another, more than half a hundred people came, old and young, and what is surprising is that most of them are good at making swords. Xiong Wukui and the two of them didn't feel abrupt when they were mixed in, but they didn't look at the man in white who had never taken the lead in swords like before, setting off a bloody storm.

"Fellow donors, please come with the old man!"

The age of the Heavenly Seal Mage is not true, but the phrase "born from the heart" is the most suitable for him. When you look at his kind eyes and compassionate demeanor, you can't help but feel a sense of intimacy in your heart. And on the rivers and lakes, no one knows, no one knows, the abbot of Tianyin is a living Buddha, during his reign in the Guoqing Temple, every year there is a wide range of porridge and rice to help the surrounding people.

And the most commendable thing is the Huayin earthquake ten years ago, Master Tianyin traveled thousands of miles alone, endured the plague, hunger and cold, went to the disaster area to collect the bones, and overlived the soul.

In the courtyard, an old plum bloomed in the cold, and many monks held sticks to protect the Heavenly Seal Mage. The Celestial Seal Mage waved his hand and motioned for them all to stand aside.

"Lord Liu, since the First World War in the East China Sea, Lao Wei has been waiting for you for eighteen years. ”

The first words of the Heavenly Seal Mage made the heroes of the rivers and lakes change color, and listening to his words, it seemed that they were old acquaintances with the man in white. But everyone has checked the details of this man in white, and they don't have a clue at all. The man in white seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one knew who his sword master was and where he came from.

Right now, the Heavenly Seal Mage actually knows this person?

Xiong Wukui's originally puzzled look instantly came to his senses, eighteen years ago, in the battle in the East China Sea, the heroes of the rivers and lakes were killed and injured countless times, although few people mention it now, but Xiong Wukui still remembers the long nights of bloody rain.

Looking at Qian Musheng again, he also understood, and his face was solemn.

The voice of the man in white was a little stiff, as if he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, and what he said was not even official dialect, but the dialect of Taizhou Mansion.

"Eighteen years...... You remember it very well, unlike those people who have forgotten what happened. ”

Some of the older people in the rivers and lakes pondered one after another, what happened in the First Battle of the East China Sea 18 years ago, and this man in white was not a person from Taizhou Mansion? The old man with a sword in green clothes and a thin face suddenly turned pale, and he was Zhang Shanzi.

"Are you from the Liu family?" Zhang Shanzi's words were very cold.

The man in white glanced at him lightly and did not reply. Zhang Shanzi said to himself: "Although Senior Brother Yang lost his life, although he was guilty first, Poor Dao can't help but avenge him and eat my sword!"

"Qiang ——"

None of the people present expected that Zhang Shanzi would suddenly make a move, and Zhang Shanzi's sword began to come out of the sheath, exuding a miserable white light, and it was as cold as ice and snow. This sword is not unusual, but it is like a snake turning into a dragon, and it has an indescribable charm. Some of those who were not strong enough closed their eyes and retreated.

Xiong Wukui and the others also avoided one after another, they were not afraid that Zhang Shanzi's sword qi would spread, but they had seen the sword of the man in white.

Zhang Shanzi's sword still has various variations, and it is still a mortal swordsmanship. But the sword of the man in white has long been the simplest of the road.

In an instant, it was as if the sky and the earth were snowing, and the brilliant white light seemed to divide the heaven and the earth into two.

What a sword!

It seems to be simple and straightforward, but with a kind of determination that there is no return, either you die or I die. Zhang Shanzi has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never encountered such swordsmanship.

This is not a mortal sword at all, but from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"Lord Liu's ......"

At this critical juncture, only the abbot of Tianyin bloomed with spring thunder, but after all, it was a step too late, because the sword of the man in white was too fast! Although Zhang Shanzi's swordsmanship was only one step worse than that of the man in white, he was famous, and he had always been idle, and his mind was not as stoic as when he first entered the rivers and lakes. At this moment, he was frightened by the resoluteness revealed by the swordsman's swordsmanship in white, and the door was wide open.

Although the man in white heard the shouts of the Heavenly Seal Mage, his eyes were like a long sword in his hand, cold and ruthless! For eighteen years, he had no relatives or friends, and he had only one long sword, and he took the sword as his teacher. Practice hard day and night, forget your feelings and forget yourself, and only then did you create this supreme swordsmanship.

Now is the time for light, the time for revenge! All those who stand in his way must eat his sword.

A sword sealed the throat, and the blood splattered three feet!

"Amitabha, Lord Liu, why are you bother?" said the abbot of Tianyin in a low voice.

The man in white was silent, and the surrounding rivers and lakes were all frightened, and they were silent one by one. Zhang Shanzi's swordsmanship is well known, even if it is not comparable to the three major swordsmen in Jiangnan, it is far better than everyone present. Such characters couldn't block a single move, and they were killed on the spot. How powerful the swordsman's swordsmanship in white is, it's really terrifying!

And whether it was the abbot of Tianyin or the other people in the rivers and lakes present, what they never thought was that the reason why the man in white was able to defeat the enemy with one sword was not only because his sword was fast, but also because his sword carried a kind of determination that there was no death, no life, no return!

If the sword is not out, it will kill!

"The old man invited all the donors to be here to be a witness to the old man. Eighteen years ago, the old man did something wrong, and today he is willing to sacrifice his life to repay this Liu Shizhu!"

"Abbot ......"

"Master......"

As soon as the words of the Heavenly Seal Mage came out, all the heroes of the rivers and lakes were shocked. And the monks and elders of Guoqing Temple exclaimed one after another, and their eyes that looked at the man in white showed a kind of hatred.

"Abbot, no matter how powerful he is, our Guoqing Temple is not easy to provoke, and he will definitely die on the spot. A big monk with a beard muttered.

"Shut up! Senior Brother Chang Zhi, don't take Senior Brother Lu Guang down yet. Master Tianyin shouted, he looked at everyone, and said slowly: "Eighteen years ago, that incident is an eternal pain in the heart of the old man, these eighteen years have been like a bone appendage, day and night have reminded the old man of the deep sin. ”

"Today, Lord Liu can come to the door, just to do a settlement, so that the old man can be worthy of my Buddha!"

"What happened eighteen years ago?" someone asked.

Eighteen years ago, the Heavenly Seal Mage had a contemplative look on his face. After a long time, he spoke: "Have you benefactors heard of Penglai Immortal Island?"

Penglai Fairy Island?

"Isn't it one of the five sacred mountains mentioned in the book of Liezi, one is called Daiyu, the second is Yuanqiao, the third is called Fangju, the fourth is Yingzhou, and the fifth is Penglai?"

"Yes and no, twenty years ago, it was rumored that on the shore of the Bohai Sea, two fishermen discovered Penglai Xiandao. In order to avoid the entanglement of many martial arts people and Jinyiwei and others, these two fishermen fled all the way from the Bohai Sea to the East China Sea, and finally lived in seclusion in Taizhou Mansion. ”

The people in the martial arts searched for a long time but did not find any trace of these two fishermen, until the second child of the fisherman's family surnamed Liu came out. At that time, the Japanese in the south of the Yangtze River were rampant, and a group of Japanese robbers broke into the homes of fishermen surnamed Liu, and the fishermen surnamed Liu shot angrily. This shot was fine, and those wouldn't know about the Liu family, but these wouldn't be the real ones......"

The Heavenly Seal Mage let out a long sigh as he said this. Almost all the people present were from the Jiangnan area, and they all knew what Master Tianyin meant. Most of the Japanese in the south of the Yangtze River are water guests secretly cultivated by major families, and there are also poor people whose families are ruined, and there are very few real Japanese robbers.

"It is said that there is a medicine to revive the dead on Penglai Immortal Island, and at that time, the people in the martial arts were enchanted. found a family surnamed Liu, forced the location of Penglai Xiandao, and asked for a chart. Poor family surnamed Liu, there are old and young, there are twenty-eight people, and they have died one after another......" At this time, the man in white suddenly interrupted him, "Where is my brother?"

As soon as he said this, everyone also understood that the man in white was the survivor of the Liu family.

"Your brother?" Mage Tianyin sighed again and said, "At that time, when I suddenly woke up, I could only try my best to protect Lord Liu. Later, he was seriously injured, and Lord Liu Shi was able to survive to this day to seek revenge on Lao Wei, and Lao Wei was really happy!" Speaking of this, he folded his hands, closed his eyes and said: "Lord Liu, the sins committed back then will be repaid today, you can use your sword!"